She was going to Tang Song's company to accompany him for New Year's Eve. He must have been so busy in the office that he couldn't even hear the phone ringing.
As she walked downstairs, she spotted a silver sports car up ahead, and Mo Ran's steps suddenly halted!
Gu Yixuan was leaning against the car door, a cigarette pinched between his fingers. Seeing her, he also froze for a moment.
Their gazes met, and they fell into a mutual silence for two seconds.
Gu Yixuan flicked the cigarette butt into the trash can and walked over, frowning as he asked, "It's so late, where are you going?"
"Why are you here?" Mo Ran didn't answer his question.
"No plans, so I came to see you," he answered calmly, but Mo Ran could feel a strong sense of loneliness emanating from him.
He had come here because he had no one to spend New Year's with, right?
They were both people with no one to accompany them...
"I need to step out for a bit, you... should go back."
